Muimui-tan

Something about a puffy fang.

If Fang knocks over the castle gate, it's already a hometown of nostalgia.

"I knew home was the best place to go."

And Fang leaks his admiration to his hometown, which is more developed than he was when he lived.

"Oh, it's a new store"

Fang walks away, looking at the town.

In the meantime, I find my face familiar.

"Chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi.

When Fang speaks effortlessly, the voiced opponent looks back in surprise, and then raises his joyful voice to see what it looks like.

"Oh, you were back, sure, now you were a fang"

"Oh, it's called the Fang of the Sword of Disease."

"Fang, don't you have to go home?

Fang shakes his head to the side.

"Anyway, no one's going to be home, later. More than that, Chi, no, what are you doing?

"No, this is..."

Hide behind the back something the man called no by Chi 'no had in his hand.

"What's that?

but Fang finds it soon. Gently turn around and grab it.

"Tickets? How many times, love across the race of Queen Horcea? Tickets to the play."

"Hey, fool, Fang, it's"

"Ha, chi, chi, no, maybe"

"That's right! I've been trying to ask Yue out for a minute to get it!

Fang was sighing loudly at the words.

"No, no, no, no, no."

"Fang, I'm better off. Come to the workshop later, take care of your weapon, you'll need it."

The hasty man changes the subject.

"Helpful. How are your parents?

"Oh, as always, I'm just saying irrational cots. But I'm sure of my arm."

"Oh well. I'll show my face later."

Fang breaks up with Chi no, and walks further into town. And enter the magic store facing the street.

"Stupid Cat"

As soon as I get in, I hear voices from the back.

"Master Sophia, please don't call me that"

"Hmm, stupid cat"

Fang goes behind the magic store, laughing bitterly at Sophia's words.

"Dagger, that helped. It would be helpful if you could replenish the magic again."

Fang puts a dagger over the counter. Sophia takes the dagger, checks its condition and laughs niggly.

"Hmm, hopefully I'll come back tomorrow"

"Thank you, Master!

Fang will follow the magic store.

The next thing I know, I'm going to the inn. Shortly after entering the inn, the walls are decorated with shields that would have won numerous battles with lavish decorations. As Fang admired and watched the shield, a fuzzy general appeared from the back.

"Oh, - honey. You're back?

"No, no, Aunt Stella, stop calling me that. Now, Fang, because I call you the Fang of the Disease Sword!

"Yes, yes, you're a fang. You're not going home? Are you staying here today?

Fang shakes her neck to the side in the words of the general.

"Because I'm hungry, I miss the taste of the pompous sauce, and I'm here. Go home after that."

"Heh heh, Fang loved that flavor..."

"Oh, hot springs later! There are no hot springs or sauces outside, so I can't wait to miss you."

"We have to make that in a hurry. Oh, yeah, Fang's sister..."

The moment he hears the word, Fang puts on his face.

"Are you..."

"Yes, sister. You've become the guild master of the Adventurer Alliance in this country."

"Ugh."

"Because I regretted it so much, Mr. Skye. Sister, you look like your mother."

"Sort of."

"Fang, show your face to the Adventurer Guild later, too"

Fang, fed up with the words, was reluctantly, nodding.

"Ponzi sauce, hot springs! After all, I wish this country was peaceful."

Fang was biting the peace.